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I thought that I knew what I knew just forget it
That lies half a truth where theres lies half embedded
Reflections of you pieces of me that I've mended
Objective I view parts within you I transcended
Surrender accept
Parts I use to neglect
Accept don't expect
Expect nothing less
Chaos is mess
Simplicities less
Never oppress
Your spirit knows best
Keep your head up never let it go south
Listen with ears and quite the mouth
Let out the tears but never the doubt
Count yourself in when they counting you out
I believe in myself I don't need all the clout
Healing myself I'm removing the shroud of illusion inclusion programming intrusion
Infusing this oozin of spiritual fusion confusion delusion
And utter pollution societal nuisance robotic not human Jim Carey The Truman Show Whoa
Take a moment read it back slow
At my lowest of lows I'm grateful to know
I wasn't alone swerving the roads
Protected like codes intersecting like nodes
Surrendered control rest I don't know
I'm lost in my two car garage
In the rearview appears a mirage
Fractures of space a montage
Of times different places collage
Sat in the car with my head on the wheel
Spinning in circles attempting to steer
Feelings of doubts quickly turn into fears
Followed by clouds empty bottles of beers
What was I thinking you better stay clear
Looking for reasons the end feeling near
No time to leave letters that's all in the rear
Feelings of pain from my heart like a spear
Piercing it's way feeling arteries tear
Look in my eyes pouring down were the tears
Visions of God at the top of the stairs
Reaching his hand cause I know that he cares
Don't matter appearance or what I would wear
Feeling refreshed by the cleanse in the air
Closer I got the pain easy to bare
Unity close yet divinity rare
I'm lost in my two car garage
In the rearview appears a mirage
Fractures of space a montage
Of times different places collage
I'm lost in my two car garage
In the rearview appears a mirage
Fractures of space a montage
Of times different places collage
I'm lost in my two car garage
In the rearview appears a mirage
Fractures of space a montage
Of times different places collage